Chapter 508

"Who exactly are you?"

"Why do so many people want to find you?"

Lei Wujie could not help but ask Wuxin.

Wuxin was too mysterious.

Clearly a living person, yet hiding in a coffin.

And so many people wanted Wuxin.

"Who am I?"

"My name is Wuxin, a little monk from Wuyou Temple."

"However, I also have another name."

"They call me the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Realm, Ye Anshi."

Wuxin did not hide it.

He also knew he could not hide it.

"Heavenly Realm?"

"Demon Sect?"

Tang Lian was shocked.

"Yes, that Demon Sect you speak of!"

Wuxin was not surprised by Tang Lian's reaction.

"You, a son of the Demon Sect, why did you go to be a monk?"

Zhong Ling could not help but be curious.

Hearing this, Wuxin sighed long.

But he did not hide his background; he was the son of the great demon Ye Dingzhi.

Twelve years ago, the Jianghu was shaken; the Heavenly Realm Sect Master Ye Dingzhi raised an army to march east, attacking the cities of Beili on a large scale.

Eventually, he was besieged by the major forces of the Jianghu; as the price of defeat, he was forced to sign an agreement to have his son, Ye Anshi, held hostage in Beili.

Twelve years as a hostage.

And during these twelve years, he had lived in Wuyou Temple.

Now that the twelve-year term had expired, he naturally had to return to the Heavenly Realm.

"Since it was an agreement, then you should just go back!"

"Why do these people want to find trouble with you?"

Lei Wujie was puzzled.

He had just entered the Jianghu and had his own judgment about good and evil.

And it was precisely because of this innocent heart that Xiao Mochen liked him quite a bit.

"Because this little monk possesses thirty-six Rakshasa Hall secret techniques, some people are worried that I will return to the Heavenly Realm and make it powerful!"

"Some are also worried that I will return to the Heavenly Realm and pose a threat to them!"

"Of course, some people sincerely hope that I return to the Heavenly Realm to preside over the overall situation!"

Monk Wuxin revealed his heart.

He had lived a bitter life for more than ten years, and only Master Wuyou had given him a trace of warmth.

"You are really a popular item, but your bitter days are coming to an end!"

"Returning to the Heavenly Realm, you can consider yourself home!"

Lei Wujie looked at Wuxin with pity.

Who would have thought that this monk, with his smiling face, would have such a pitiful background.

"Home?"

"Is the Heavenly Realm my home?"

"Or where in this world is my home?"

Monk Wuxin was filled with melancholy.

The world is so big, yet there is no place for him.

Where is his home?

Heavenly Realm?

That place in his memory that is blurry?

Even a place he had not stayed in for long?

Wuyou Temple?

But he had lived in Wuyou Temple for more than ten years.

Yet so many people still wanted his life.

The old monk is gone, where is his home?

"Look at you, little ghost, so sentimental!"

"Wanting a home, that's easy!"

"Join my Heavenly Demon City, and this young master will give you a home!"

"And even find you a woman!"

Xiao Mochen could not help but interrupt.

Monk Wuxin was too sentimental.

However, he was kind and righteous, so joining Heavenly Demon City would not be bad.

"By the way, don't be in a hurry to refuse!"

"The Heavenly Realm is a cold and bitter place; you can have the entire Heavenly Realm join my Heavenly Demon City!"

"Believe that with this young master here, no one will dare to have designs on you!"

Xiao Mochen spoke bluntly.

He knew Wuxin's plot.

He had a knot in his heart, and now the plot line had been destroyed by him.

If he went to find that mother of his, he would probably be beyond saving.

"Are you not afraid of people in the world finding trouble with you?"

Wuxin said.

"Don't forget, what kind of place is Heavenly Demon City?"

"That is a place where ten thousand demons gather."

"If we talk about demons, your Heavenly Realm really doesn't count for much?"

"This young master is the head of all demons!"

Xiao Mochen laughed.

Jianghu people finding trouble?

Whoever finds trouble, he will destroy them.

"I forgot, you are the Martial God!"

"Joining Heavenly Demon City seems like a good choice."

"However, I still have things to do!"

Wuxin was melancholy.